Home away from Home
My feeling of home is when I’m at my cousins house. I like their house even though it is not my house. I especially enjoy their cute but vicious coton de tulear dog. The dog is sweet but runs the home.
The nice lavender breeze is refreshing in the summer. The backyard is big and there is a forest in the back of the backyard.
My favorite part is the 4 tv’s they have because no one has to fight over who gets to watch on the tv. My cousins house feels more home than my house. Everyone in that house treats me like it’s my very own.